Chapter 130

"Speak up." Liu Yanxi is holding her daughter with a quiet smile on her face. Standing at the door of the hospital, waiting for Mo Chongyan to come.

Mo Chongyan stops the car and throws the key to the waiter. Cold face, sharp face contour is not very hard. Mo Chongyan looks at Liu Yanxi standing in front of the door. In a trance, he seems to see Tan Yutong again. Barely smile, Mo Chongyan calm.

Just continued to walk toward Liu Yanxi mother and son, "how to wait outside the door again." Mo Chongyan's voice is very light, but there is no lack of concern. Liu Yan hopes to meet her. "To tell you the good news, today Mingyuan's fingers moved again." The smile on Liu Yanxi's face is very light, which can't be covered up.

Mo Chongyan didn't smile, but his expression was softer. "Well, I see. Go in with your thoughts. " Mo Chongyan holds the girl's hand. With mother and daughter toward the ward.

Mo Chongyan looks at Qi Mingyuan. Although he has been a vegetable for three years, Qi Mingyuan's face is not so thin. Liu Yanxi is indeed a good wife and mother. Keep the ward and family affairs in order. Qi Mingyuan is lucky to meet Liu Yanxi.

Mo Chongyan thinks like this, can't help but think of Tan Yutong again. Although it's been three years, Mo Chongyan still can't forget it. He often thinks of Tan Yutong and her slightly raised abdomen.

Then I will think of the so-called beautiful things in my heart and mind when I just learned that Tan Yutong was pregnant.

Mo Chongyan closed his eyes in pain. Is all this the retribution he and his mother deserve? Three years ago, he caught the murderer who killed Yutong. Unexpectedly, he escaped. Mo Chongyan's heart has always felt very sorry for Tan Yutong.

Looking at Liu Yanxi and Qi nianwu saying this in front of Qi Mingyuan's bed, Mo Chongyan smiles. Turned out of the ward, read Wu read Wu, I'm afraid is Liu Yanxi in his own way Miss Tan Yutong. Only afraid of the sad words of Mo Chong, did she take the "Wutong" of the parasol tree for her daughter.

"Hello?" When the mobile phone rings, Mo Chongyan is smoking one by one outside the hospital. The screen lights up in the smoke. Mo Chongyan a deep color, picked up the phone, low voice with the same magnetic.

"Chongyan, I'm coming back." That end of the woman, the voice is so familiar. Mo Chongyan was stunned. He had no contact for three years, but now he suddenly said that he wanted to come back. Mo Chongyan was silent for a while, and the people at that end didn't plan to hang up.

"It's good to be back." After a long time, Mo Chongyan just said such a sentence. Hang up the phone, Mo Chongyan looked up at the sky, silent smile. She is coming back, but Yu Tong can never come back. Mo Chongyan lowered his head and threw away the cigarette ends that had burned his fingers.

He took out a lighter from his pocket, and the fire burst out, instantly engulfing a new cigarette that Mo Chongyan had just taken out. Mo Chongyan just looked at it, but he was not calm at all. That phone call stirred Mo Chongyan's heart into a mess.

The next morning, Mo Chongyan left for the airport. At the airport, Mo Chongyan wanted to call her. Unexpectedly, she came straight to Mo Chongyan.